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gang, aka them Ladder boys, we back
We back i ain't playin

I said i don't make it rain, I ain't rich
I ain't got a milli
I ain't trynna chase a bitch

hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets

cuz no none likes you

Throw it in the trash, and I call it soprano
Burning on his track, spitting image Vesuvio
Gonna make him mad, like a poor mans

to the banquet
Live from the borough where Rich Porter became rich
Purple Rain in the rain explains it, on that same spit, spit
To the day of a reign, I aim

money-aaa

Swear imma keep running
Streets high like it nothing money
Mami i'm tryna make money
Got a job and I'm up early

Let the heaven rain on me
Oh yeah,

Slump

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

the dice, but I buck back twice
Like five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay

I'm strictly stressin' dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up

Phantom 309

Red Sovine

Red Simpson/Red Sovine/Dave Dudley

knew it'd be warm.

At the wheel sit a big man, he weighed about two-ten 
He stuck out his hand and said with a grin 
"Big Joe's the name", I told

Big Joe and Phantom 309

Archers of Loaf

Step Right Up: The Songs of Tom Waits [1996]

1996

got stranded, it was out at a cold lonely
Crossroads, and as the rain came
Pouring down, I was hungry, tired
Freezin', caught myself a chill, but
It

Life Goes On

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

know through this song
That Life Goes On

[Chorus]

So I moved on to the next phase a my life
I finally met the women I would make my wife
It was

The Crack House

Lil Wayne

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

C'mon c'mon there's too many ring tones
2.8 whatcha want me to tell ya?
Make it rain, Mary Anna go and grab an umbrella
Ella, ella, ella, holy shit
So

the meat, she gotta go (yeah)
We eat the beef like a fat ho (uh-huh)
Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe (lean back)
Get you wacked, nigga, that's what

cut from a different cloth among cut
(yeah)
Like wit Joe, Pooh, and Big Dho (what?)
It's the real truth
Don't make it strong it might kill you
Don't

the remix
I go by the name of Sacario

[Fat Joe] Yeah!
[Sacario] Angela, Joey Crack
[Fat Joe] Pick the music up man
[Angie M] Let's do it
[Sacario] We 'gon

Heard the O.G. snitchin, say it ain't so!
If we sold outta product, gotta make more
Got some young, hungry niggas on the payroll
Wit my bad bitch,

hogs do

And it don't make money!

Betrix!

I won't tolerate no tying up my telephone with other peoples' business

Eloise honey!

And please

a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?

Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still

representing from the east to west coast 
We G'z boy golds in our mouth pants down low representing that dirty south 

I'm by the store rain sleet hail or snow

crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?

Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater

Still Not a Player

Joe

Ultimate Dance Party 1999

1998

a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?

Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

Hustlin'

Fat Joe

The Fast and the Furious [Clean]

2001

Hustlin'

(Fat Joe:)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
See life a style
Now it's rappin'
How you push packs
In large amounts
And never spend a day in life
Movin'

Hustlin'

Fat Joe

The Fast and the Furious

2001

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, it's for all my hustlin niggaz
All my liquid dime niggaz
All my niggaz flippin bricks out there, yeah
All my niggaz in the Columbia

watch me catch those
I’m bout to make it rain on these h**s like Wayne and Fat Joe

I swear to god she make it BOUNCE
The way she lookin make me wanna go

I'm up, throwing money, Fat Joe, make it rain
Got a dubby in my hand, West side what I claim
Yeah, we tote Glocks, hoe stop, before you get your dome